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Post by Carver on Jun 12, 2006 10:27:22 GMT -5
Furious, he strode over to Lawrence, kicking him in the face. "Stupid jackass." he said, and quickly gave orders through his walkie talkie to lock down the building, and the left the training room.
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Post by Queen C on Jun 24, 2006 12:33:11 GMT -5
*~From Lilah's Office~*
*~Evil Cordy~*
After the little bitch that was her decided to take her anger out on Cordy's new dress she sighed and thanked herself that there were no broken bones, she wondered if Good cordy would have gone or gotten as far, if she would be able to kill her. Would she ever be that angry and get a good chop at her head, would she?
Pushing that in the back of her mind she smiled and finished her assult on the punching bag.
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Post by Queen C on Jun 26, 2006 21:51:14 GMT -5
Evil Cordy had been spending her time in the work out room, sometimes it was her only escape and she loved the feeling of her body running to its limit. The ache of needing more pain, keeping her mind off her not being able to show herself to the angel Gang, she would have to be Careful where she went, or who she saw. But she was ready to get out of the building and party down with the others. Just for the night.
~Heading to Cordy’s Room~
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Post by Queen C on Jun 29, 2006 14:37:35 GMT -5
*~From Cordy's room~*
So much anger right now, she just needed to work it off. Her cold heart felt warmth when it shouldn't. she knew she was right about the Shifter, she had to be some kind of Seductress, and she would find out one way or another.
No doubt that Lilah and Craver knew about her little guest and were wondering what she had in mind for her. Cordy had a plan, and that was to make sure this Shifter knew who boss was. she would know pain for placing her in harms way.
her mind wonders and she forgot about the punching bag, which now its contents are hanging out the sides, she stops and started running. "I'm going to kill her slowly for whatever she is doing to me!"
(end)
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Post by Queen C on Sept 22, 2006 12:32:00 GMT -5
~Good Cordy~
Walking down the hall, she had her Duffle bag over her shoulder. She had an idea, she would work out her worry. Nothing like a good work out to make her feel better, to keep her mind off that she was a wanted women. I mean someone like her, she was a good person. The idea of her doing something evil, it wasn’t even possible.
Opening the door she sighed and saw a couple of her own things, she just hoped she wasn’t here. Changing into her shorts and Tank top she sighed as she felt the Change in the pit of her stomach as if she was being watched. She looked around and saw a camera, she didn’t feel any better but she figured it was mostly because of her evil half. Finally she turned placing her hair up in a ponytail on the top of her head, letting it rest there.
She would start running, maybe it would clear her mind.
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